Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

"Oh? So fast?" Huang Chengxin was a little surprised.

The secretary nodded, and then said: "Chen Biao said that he came to express condolences to you as soon as he learned that Mr. Huang was injured."

"Mr. Huang, Chen Biao has said so, which shows that he is on your side in this matter!"

"Otherwise, he will definitely not be able to say the three words of condolences to you!"

Seeing that the secretary was so excited, Huang Chengxin's heart that had been suspended all the time also relaxed.

"Chen Biao wants to come to condolences to me? Good! It's no loss that I have paid him hundreds of millions of protection fees over the years!"

"It seems that at the critical moment, this Chen Biao can still play a role, hahaha..."

Thinking of the excitement, Huang Chengcheng laughed triumphantly.

As long as there is Chen Biao, the underground king of Hangzhou, to help him.

This time, he will definitely get back what he lost.

"That boy surnamed Ye, you just wait to die!"

"When I get rid of you, I'll put your wife on the bed and ravage her hard!"

"After playing badly, I will strip her naked and throw her on the street, and let those homeless people ravage him too!"

"Boss Huang, before you throw it on the street, let me..." the secretary said tentatively.

When he was in ktv, he was also attracted by Lin Yue's beauty.

Huang Chengxin was in high spirits, seeing the secretary's question, he naturally agreed.

At this moment, with a bang, the door of the ward was kicked open.

Huang Chengcheng was furious, and shouted at the door: "Who is kicking the door of my room?"

"It's me!" A deep, cold voice full of killing intent came from outside the door.

Then, a burly figure with a seemingly ordinary appearance, but implied a strong hostility, walked into the ward.

Seeing the person coming, Huang Chengxin looked overjoyed and said excitedly: "Hey! Chen Biao! You are here! Sit down!"

The secretary graciously moved a stool and put it beside the bed.

Chen Biao stepped forward with a smile, came to the stool and sat down without saying a word.

Behind him, Sun Hu and others followed, enclosing the entire corridor.

"Long time no see, Chen Biao!" Huang Chengcheng smiled and made friends with Chen Biao.

Chen Biao ignored him, his eyes were still as flat as water, and he just stared at Huang Chengxin.

The atmosphere in the ward was tense and terrifying for a while.

Both Huang Chengxin and his secretary felt physically unwell.

After a while, it was Huang Chengxin who laughed and broke the atmosphere in the room.

He smiled and said, "Chen Biao, did you come here in the middle of the night because of the incident just now?"

"Hmm!" Chen Biao nodded slightly, and Huang Chengxin asked again.

"I just wanted to ask you too."

"The one named Ye, is he some kind of relative of yours?"

When asking this sentence, Huang Chengxin was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

He was afraid that Chen Biao would give him an affirmative answer, in that case, he would really be doomed.

Fortunately, Chen Biao shook his head and said softly, "No."

Huang Chengxin then asked again: "Then he is your subordinate?"

Chen Biao still shook his head: "No."

"A thug you hired?"

Chen Biao still shook his head.

After asking three times in a row, Chen Biao denied them all.

Huang Chengxin's nervous heart gradually relaxed.

They are neither relatives, nor subordinates, nor are they hired by Chen Biao.

From this point of view, the person surnamed Ye obviously has nothing to do with Chen Biao.

Then at the entrance of the ktv, Brother Hei shouted, I'm afraid he shouted indiscriminately.

It's purely just to protect the lies that the boy surnamed Ye made up!

Thinking of this, Chen Biao suddenly became enlightened.

However, he relaxed inwardly.

But on the surface, he still has to show the airs he should have as the chairman.

Chen Biao coughed lightly, and first restrained that flattering sneer.

Then, he spoke calmly.

"Since it's not, it seems that I am overthinking."

"But Chen Biao, your ability to discipline your subordinates needs to be improved a lot."

"Do you know what that dark-skinned subordinate of yours said at the gate of the Imperial Court KTV just now?"

Chen Biao still looked calm and said, "What did he say?"

"He actually said, you have to rush over and deal with me for that kid surnamed Ye!"

"I didn't say you, Chen Biao, you are also the underground king of Hangcheng!"

"You must have the prestige of being the boss, right?"

"How can you allow your subordinates to make up their own lies at will?"

"After you go back, you have to teach him a lesson, and then talk about what happened today."

"My injury was suffered in your ktv, how do you plan to compensate me?"

"Heh!" Finally, Chen Biao smiled. He got up and stepped forward, reaching out and gently touching Huang Chengxin's head.

This action made Huang Chengxin quite dissatisfied. He shook his body, avoided Chen Biao's hand, and said angrily.

"Chen Biao, what do you mean?"

Chen Biao chuckled and said, "Didn't I talk to your secretary on the phone just now?"

"I came here this time to express my condolences to you!"

"Condolence me? You are also consoling me now?"

"Of course, it's more than that!"

After the words fell, Chen Biao waved behind him.

One of his subordinates stepped forward and handed a machete with strange black patterns engraved on it to Chen Biao's hand.

"My Heisha knife has not been out of its sheath for a long time. I brought it here today to express condolences to Mr. Huang."

"Mr. Huang, do you feel a great honor at this meeting? Yes!"